We are still here- healthy and happy. Baby Bean is still growing at an alarming pace and the two other rugrats are still keeping me quite busy.
Sorry to have left everyone in a state of curiosity after my last post. Found
here. I think I'm finally ready to write about the last month. Today I am semi-emotionally stable! (Laughing here! I've cried a lot over this situation, but I think because it just isn't fun and I'm pregnant!!!) A little over a month ago, Hubbie was getting ready for work and he got an email on his phone. All I heard was "GREAT!" in a very sarcastic tone. I was worried, of course, and asked what happened- knowing the email was from work. He told me that every employee at his job received a pay cut. UCK! What person wants to hear that?! Then on top of the pay cut, knowing we are going to live off of one income and adding an additional person in a few months- it just wasn't great timing. Thankfully, the company gave us a month to let the amount soak in and for Hubbie and I to "prepare" for the change in finances. Like I've said plenty of times, this isn't anything new. We've lived on this income before. We've lived on A LOT less. Thankfully when we did, we didn't have 2 little boys (the first time) and when we did, we didn't have two "eaters", so, of course, this makes everything tighter. Not sure about y'all, but I hate HATE HATE HATE living tight. We've been there and I know what its like to cringe every time you spend money. I hate that. I hate questioning every expense and going over it in my head. I think I probably become a little obsessive- at times- about it.... but that is my job. Hubbie provides for us and I gotta figure out how to make it stretch and do what we need it to do. So, anyway, thankfully, the Lord had already convicted me about some of our spending habits and the amount of STUFF we have. Found
here. We had already changed the budget in certain areas and surprise! surprise! its the exact amount of our "new" budgeted amounts. Funny how God works, huh? Still, not happy about it, but I can
still see God's hand even in the midst.
So, a month passes and Hubbie and I anticipate the change in salary with much "chagrin". Then, on Thursday evening Hubbie receives another email from the "higher ups" (starting to not like this email system!) and requests everyone to be at a meeting the follow day. Poor Hubbie. He feels already "defeated" and down about the situation and the stress that it has caused me/us. So, we wonder and speculate all evening. I tried to keep a "happy" face for my husband, but it was difficult because all I wanted to do was crawl in bed and cry! I had no idea. Would there be layoffs? More pay cuts? I had already told Hubbie that we seriously COULD NOT do another pay cut. The next step would be a second job for Hubbie and we certainly didn't want to start that with a new baby coming. Everything extra had been taken.... so, we waited until meeting time. I spent my evening and morning searching Scriptures, praying and requesting prayers. I desperately need God's comfort and peace and not only for myself, but for my hard working husband. More than ever, I wanted God to comfort and give him peace. So, I didn't call Hubbie all day- knowing that that would only annoy him and awaited his phone call after the meeting. I finally talked to him around lunch time and he said he had an idea what the announcement was and he assumed his job was safe. Thankfully, that was the case. Unfortunately, there were layoffs. 9 people at my husband's company were laid off. I had a hard time rejoicing knowing that it could have been us. I think it took me a few days to be able to really say- THANK YOU LORD! for saving my husband's job. Not because I wasn't thankful. I prayed and thanked God a lot in the hours after I heard the news, but my heart ached for those 9 people and their families.
At the meeting, the company heads gave a clearer idea on what is going on and gave some promises to their employees. It gave me a little reassurance for the future, but at the same time, things do change, so I won't hold my breath. (I don't mean that disrespectfully, I just can't be as naive about job security as I was, I guess.) I am very thankful my husband still has a job and that God answered our MANY, MANY prayers. I can't say that I'm glad that all of this has happened, but in the midst of it, I've begged and pleaded with God for this "test" to be over. I know He's doing something wonderful and fantastic through all of this. I know God has a plan. Its just hard, being in the midst of it, to see it and live in it. God has been awesome to give me comfort during this time with Scriptures and many songs that have "popped" into my head at just the right time. Especially this one-
Jeremiah 29:11 "For I know the plans I have for you," declares the LORD, "plans to prosper you and not to harm you, plans to give you hope and a future."
I know God has a plan. I know God has been watching over us this year. So many things that I felt so sure about at the beginning of the year have "fallen" through and now, little by little, I see pieces of God in the midst of things "working out". Its funny how things have changed, but I know that God is molding and doing something in the midst of so many things not being the same as they were 9 or 10 months ago.
So, like I've said before, this year has been so full of really HIGH HIGHS and some low lows. God is still there. God is still answering prayer in a mighty way. I'm just praying that this trial is short and that we "pass the test" and we can move on!
Onto a new topic, shall we..... Baby Bean. We finally have a d-day. Unfortunately I wasn't able to "pick" the date like I was with Peanut (not like it mattered). I have NEVER EVER EVER gone into my scheduled c-section at Day Surgery. I always go into labor before that appointment, so I am praying and hoping that I won't have to wait until the scheduled date. I am 33 weeks and 4 days along and I look like I'm...hmmmm.... about 42 weeks! No lie. Everyone thinks I'm like due yesterday. I have pains and strange movements and things going on with this pregnancy that I have never had the "privilege" of experiencing with the other two. Like dropping.... I've never dropped. My two boys- one breech and one placenta previa- couldn't drop. Now, my belly, rests on my thighs when I sit down and I can't sit up straight! This is probably REALLY common for other pregnant moms, but me- never had this happen before, so getting down on the floor to clean or to play with the boys is next to impossible! So, I waddle, have this HUMONGOUS belly, its hot and.... oh yes, I have sharp shooting pains up and down the back of my legs! Yes, thank you sciatic nerve pain!!! So, you could say "I'M DONE!" To be nice, don't even ask me how I'm feeling, let the look on my face say it all and then DON'T ask!! :) So anyway, my next appt is next week and then after that it'll go to an every week appointment. I'm trying to really remember every baby kick or movement- just in case this is the last. I know that if it is the last pregnancy, I'll be really sad that this chapter is over. In other ways, I think I'll be glad to stop "starting over" again. Different feelings, but I am ready to meet this baby boy!
More baby talk..... I am in the nesting mode now...... My fabulous Hubbie got the bottle of bleach out and scrubbed our two bathrooms. To give a little background, we rent our current home. Its fabulous, a God sent, the best price for what we get, but.... we have a few "unlikeables". First of all, the person who lived here before- we have now found out- was a single, working mother. I don't think she had much time or made much time to clean and the bathrooms show it or smelled it...... Several times I have gone in, with my bleach bottle, a mask and a scrub brush and every so patiently scrubbed in between each tiny tile that covers our bathroom floor. Yes! We have THAT tile. The TINY TINY tiles and grout in between EACH one that is gross! Anyway, the cleaning only seems to last for such a short time. The last time I tried I was VERY newly impregnatned and I tried to do out bathrooms. I about killed myself and I wasn't doing such a great job because I was trying to do it quickly (so that I wouldn't kill myself). So, I pleaded with my husband for months to do the job before Baby Bean showed up! He finally did it and its like I live in a new house! Its awesome! I don't smell a smell when I walk into our bathrooms. There are still "nastinesses" around the bathrooms- like the poor painting job or the huge holes in our grout around the tile in the tub, but those can be fixed or lived with. I love using a clean bathroom and I hope we can keep it like this for a while!!! So, now that the bathrooms are sparkling, I feel like the rest of the house should be sparkling! I've gotten out Peanut and Bubbie's fall and winter wardrobes and gone through those. Thankfully they are both set for the fall/winter. Peanut might need a coat, but I won't worry about that until the time comes. Georgia rarely gets cold enough for a heavy coat, so we can usually layer for a while. Then I put Baby Bean's crib bedding on the crib and have started a list of sewing projects and "needs" that need to be done in the "babies" room. Hopefully I can get it all done in the next week or two.
Update on my Bubbie. Bubbie is still a train man. Gosh golly, that is ALL we eat, sleep and breath! Thankfully I've gotten him hooked on
Odyssey's, so at least he's getting A LITTLE variety! I couldn't help but laugh when the librarian nicely told Bubbie that he should brodden his horizons and maybe look for OTHER books besides Thomas the Tank Engine. This was AFTER he found out that other little kids might like Thomas just as much as he did, which might have been the reason why there were no Thomas books at the library that day. :( Poor, Poor Bubbie! He kept saying- "No little kids can't like it as much as I do!" Sometimes I wish I could let Bubbie in on a few secrets of the world in a nicer way, but other days- I'm just ready to be done with Thomas talk!
Update on my Peanut. Drum roll please..... my baby, yes, my 30th percentile PEANUT, precious momma's boy..... IS SLEEPING IN A TWIN SIZED BED. HA! Never, ever, EVER thought I would be posting this news so soon. Ya see, we have a double bed (Bubbie's in his room) and then a twin bed and a crib set up in the other bedroom. We had the twin bed set up for Bubbie when he and Peanut shared a room, but then realized that our Precious Peanut wasn't getting any sleep with his brother's tendencies to "play" a while after bedtime. So, we set up our double bed in the extra room and left the twin bed up in Peanut's room. Once we found out we were pregnant, the plan was to move Peanut into the twin bed, but as the time as passed, I really didn't think Peanut would be ready or able to stay in the twin bed. Ya see, my Peanut, he is quite the fearless creature and can get away with murder with a big grin and those sweet kisses. I just didn't think he was capable of obeying the rule of "staying in bed" at bedtime. I talked to several mothers and several of them were also in our boat- a less than 2 yr old and a new baby on the way. I had different opinions being thrown at me. I talked to Nana and she had another opinion and then Hubbie had his own opinion, so I really was conflicted. I finally told Hubbie that if we were gonna try this "switching" beds thing, we ought try it NOW. So one day, I decided, today's nap time was THE DAY. I talked about sleeping in a big boy bed and calmly did a routine- hugs and kisses, story, fan on, lights off and window blinds closed and I reassured him that all was okay and to stay in bed. I quickly left the room and waited. He began to cry and came out. I put him in his bed, without any words and left. This went on for about a hour or two. Finally, we had a sleeping boy. I wondered how long we could do this.... maybe a week! I wanted to give it our best shot and not give up too soon. I found out from a friend that we could always borrow one of her cribs, so I knew we had a back up plan if, after a week, we still had little to no success. That night went great. The next day's nap time, went great. He usually does need a time or two to be put back into bed. Some days are easier than others, but he's never fought it like it did the first nap day or had such issues like that first day. Hubbie and I have made a BIG deal about Peanut sleeping in the "big boy" bed. I probably just jinxed something and we'll have a week or two of bad sleeping, but- oh well- I'm proud of my Peanut who is still such a baby at 19 mos old and I kinda feel like a bad mommy for making him "grow up" too quickly.
Bubbie starts preschool on Monday and I'm excited. We changed his days from 5 to 3 for several different reasons. One being the pay cut. I didn't think we'd be able to afford it at all, but thankfully we will be able to. I also switched it because getting up and going every day by 9 o'clock was hard for a week of VBS and I didn't have a newborn. There were several mornings that Bubbie ate breakfast in the car and I hadn't showered and Peanut was still in his jammies. Now this might be the case for our family MANY days after Baby Bean shows up, but I also can do car line at preschool. At VBS, I didn't have a choice in the matter, I had to get EVERYONE out of the car, take Bubbie to his class and then pick him up, on the other side of town, just 3 short hours later.... so we were basically stuck out and about! Anyway, after doing that for the week, I knew I couldn't do that kind of schedule, with a newborn, for a year. The preschool was able to find an opening in the 3 day a week program and now we'll have Bubbie going to school 3 days, MOPS on all Tuesdays- 2 mtgs, a steering mtg and then a playdate on the last Tuesday and then Thursdays are gonna be our "at home- see NO ONE" days. We won't plan any actvities. We won't run any errands. We'll be AT HOME. I think this will be wonderful for Bubbie who so misses his days at home when we're going non-stop. Oh and we were able to keep Peanut in one-day-a-week mother's day out, so I'll have one of Bubbie's school days with Peanut at the same place. I am looking forward to spending those few hours running errands, coming home and cleaning or coming home and veggin' out with baby Bean!
Oh, I almost forgot, last thing, speaking of Baby Bean, two sweet gals are throwing me and Baby Bean a baby shower. I really REALLY hate being put on the spot and definitely do not like extra attention, but they insisted. This is baby no 3, so I really didn't even think about having a shower and especially since its baby no 3 boy! I really didn't know what I would even register for. Then we decided to go with cloth diapers, so I registered for those, bottles, bibs- just little things like that that you need- no matter how many kiddos you have! I am so excited about getting to see all my girlfriends and my Grandmother will even be in town! I wish my other SIL and other grandmother could be with me on that day too! That would make the day perfect!
So, I think that is about ALL our updates! Sorry its such a terribly long post and with NO pictures(Sorry BB and Granny!)!